How imaginative he is.

He has the final say in the dark web, and he is the absolute leader of the Mo Group. Even in the entire imperial capital, he is a powerful figure.

When people in the business circle see him, they have to respectfully call him Master Mo.

He is also used to the feeling of being superior, and all things can be summed up in one sentence: I only care about what I think, I don’t care what you think, including his explanation to her.

When Ling Ruiya came back to force her to give up her position, he only said that he would do it, and never asked her if she was willing to quit.

When the warehouse was about to explode, he only said that she could escape, and then took Ling Ruiya away.

She has never been a soulmate for him.

Now he says he is lovesick?

Su Yiren had a look of astonishment and a hint of disgust. Mo Jingchuan stared at her for a few seconds and suddenly said, "You don't believe it?"

"Yes, how could I not believe it?"

Su Yiren gave a standard fake smile, "Look, can we go eat now?"

If she continued, she would vomit.

She was smiling but not smiling, and she was full of lies. Mo Jingchuan raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "Let's go and eat first."

He would use his actions to let her see that what he said was true.

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It was lunch time, and the company cafeteria was extremely lively.

Mo Jingchuan's arrival made the noisy hall suddenly silent for a few seconds, and then turned into countless whispers.

He walked beside her, and Su Yiren followed with a cold expression.

When she first became Mrs. Mo, she was not used to the feeling of being the center of attention, especially under the flash lights, she looked even more timid. It was Mo Jingchuan who took good care of her and helped her grow up little by little.

At that time, she thought that Mo Jingchuan loved her.

So when Ling Ruya came back to compete for the position of Mrs. Mo, she was sure that Mo Jingchuan would definitely choose her.

In the end, she was a joke!

"Su Zi?"

A deep and mellow voice rang in her ear. Su Yiren tilted her head, and Mo Jingchuan looked down at her thoughtfully, "What were you thinking about just now?"

Her breath suddenly turned cold. Did you think of something unpleasant?

"I was just thinking of a scumbag."

Su Yiren chuckled, with sarcasm flashing in her almond eyes. Mo Jingchuan touched his nose innocently. Why did he feel that she was implying himself?

The cooking skills of the canteen chef are not as sophisticated as those in a five-star hotel, but the taste is okay.

The food was served and Su Yiren was not polite.

If you don't get along with Mo Jingchuan, you might as well have two more bowls of rice.

Mo Jingchuan was chatting with Du He about the content of the meeting and eating leisurely. During this time, Secretary Group Leader Luo Qiong came over, glanced at Su Yiren who was eating voraciously, and frowned, "Mr. Mo, how about I take her back and train her?"

Look at that starving ghost who hasn't eaten for 800 years?

Mo Jingchuan frowned.

Du He immediately glared at him: "Team Leader Luo, are you free?"

He even meddled in Mr. Mo's business?

"That's me, that's me..."

"If you have time, spend more time managing your secretaries. The documents sorted out every day will be no better than waste."

Du He is the special assistant to the president. He looks quite imposing when he scolds people with a stern face. Luo Qiong was embarrassed by what he said. He also knew that he had stepped on a landmine, so he quickly apologized and got out.

But before leaving, he looked at Su Yiren strangely. She is not the most beautiful one, how could she be favored?

"I'm done eating."

Su Yiren has received countless prying eyes.

Before she could get up, Mo Jingchuan's excuse came again, "Sit down and wait for me to go up together."

Su Yiren gritted her teeth. What the hell?

Seeing that everyone was looking over here, she deliberately picked up a piece of ribs and handed it to Mo Jingchuan's mouth, calling him coquettishly, "Mr. Mo, how does this rib taste?"

He used to be serious and never did these ambiguous things.

Even when dining in private, they ate separately.

Su Yiren was sure that he would tell her to get out, and waited eagerly for him to open his mouth. Unexpectedly, he opened his mouth, but bit the ribs she handed over, and smiled at her ambiguously, "Of course the one you picked up tastes the best."

Su Yiren felt thunder rolling in the sky, covering her face and crying.

Damn, someone come quickly!

Send Mo Jingchuan to the mental hospital!

Su Yiren had already become as stiff as a stone statue. The employees who were watching the excitement were also quite shocked. Could this be President Mo?

Why wasn't it them who gave President Mo the spareribs?

That woman was so lucky!

"Well, Su Zi, have a glass of juice."

Du He saw that her eyes were about to pop out, and he quickly spoke up to break the deadlock. Mo Jingchuan nodded with satisfaction. As expected of someone who had followed him for many years, he was quite capable.

Su Zi's fingertips were trembling as she tried to verify, "Du He, is he really Mo Jingchuan?"

Is he the man who was decisive, cold and majestic?

"Absolutely genuine."

Although Du He was also shocked, he still gave an immediate guarantee, but he glanced at Mo Jingchuan with uncertainty.

To be honest, he was not sure.

After all, President Mo is used to being serious, how could he be so immature?

"I'll give you a chance."

Mo Jingchuan gave Su Yiren an ambiguous look that you understand and I understand, "I'll let you check it, how about it?"

Su Yiren: "..."

She just wanted to know, could she kill Mo Jingchuan with a slap?